"You two are fine, but this Dragon Realm Poison Demon and I are ostracized. Is it because of him?" Qin Ming asked in confusion.
This him refers to Mi Fufeng.
Mi Jue thought for a moment and nodded uncertainly, "Probably so."
At this moment, the holy blood warrior outside saw several people entering and tried to walk in.
But as soon as he took a step, he fell to his knees and could no longer move forward.
At this moment, a flame suddenly lit up in the distance, and a red bird shadow formed.
Qin Ming turned around to check for something strange.
The silhouette of the bird in the distance looked extremely colorful, and its aura was astonishing. Even the strongest Dragon Realm warrior, even the King Dragon Level Origin Beast, was far inferior to the aura it carried.
"This is just the result of the blood left behind by the body of a peerless strong man after his death."
"It's already so strong, so how strong should that peerless strongman be?"
"It seems that the stronger the dead warriors are, the more powerful the blood they leave behind will be?"
Qin Ming reasoned in his heart.
They had already seen another drop of holy blood, but that drop of holy blood gave Qin Ming a feeling that it was far inferior to the one in front of him.
The holy blood I saw before was gentle, and after Qin Ming entered, he didn't feel any obstruction at all.
It is conscious, but its consciousness is very weak.
Unlike the shadow in front of him, Qin Ming could feel its consciousness.
"It was transformed into blood, so where is the blood?" Qin Ming looked up and down at the holy blood, and saw a piece of bright red liquid flowing in the center of it.
"This should be the holy blood." The reason why he is so sure is because Qin Ming feels that the source of the opponent's power all comes from it.
"But why do I have the feeling that it's afraid of me?" For no reason, Qin Ming had such a feeling in his heart.
It seems that it is afraid of getting close to it.
But then I thought about it, it shouldn't be like this.
He is just a dragon-level warrior, and he can't even defeat the dragon-level poisonous demon beside him.
And since it could suppress the Dragon Realm Poison Demon just by relying on its momentum and inexplicable power, wouldn't it be easier to deal with itself?
Why is he afraid of himself?
Is it an illusion?
Qin Ming was sure that this was not an illusion.
"Ah!" The dragon-level poison demon on the other side screamed, stood up, and looked at Qin and Ming with red eyes.
He didn't want to quit, and he couldn't. He had to kill these three people.
It's just holy blood, he's not afraid.
"Chirp..." Qin Ming felt the whole space shake, and a fiery red shadow appeared in front of the dragon-level poison demon.
Its entire body was transformed into fire, and seemed to be separated from the phantom of the phoenix.
Qin Ming looked towards the Holy Blood, and sure enough, the phantom of the phoenix was much smaller.
When he observed the phantom of the phoenix, the fiery red shadow had already launched an attack on the dragon-level poison demon.
The dragon-level poison demon also showed no sign of weakness and drew out the long sword from his waist, slashing at the shadow.
With every move and style, you can feel the Tao on his sword.
"Poison path!" When the poison demon warrior's long sword struck the ground, a series of hissing sounds came out, and a dark hole was instantly corroded on the ground.
"Poison?"
Qin Ming took out the perfect antidote and handed it to Mi Bei and Mi Jue.
They swallowed it quickly and watched with concentration as the illusory shadow fought with the Dragon Realm Poison Demon.
Obviously this illusory shadow has no entity, but the attack it issued collided with the long sword of the Dragon Realm Poison Demon. "You two are fine, but this Dragon Realm Poison Demon and I are both ostracized, right?
Because of him?" Qin Ming asked puzzledly.
This him refers to Mi Fufeng.
Mi Jue thought for a moment and nodded uncertainly, "Probably so."
At this moment, the holy blood warrior outside saw several people entering and tried to walk in.
But as soon as he took a step, he fell to his knees and could no longer move forward.
At this moment, a flame suddenly lit up in the distance, and a red bird shadow formed.
Qin Ming turned around to check for something strange.
The silhouette of the bird in the distance looked extremely colorful, and its aura was astonishing. Even the strongest Dragon Realm warrior, even the King Dragon Level Origin Beast, was far inferior to the aura it carried.
"This is just the result of the blood left behind by the body of a peerless strong man after his death."
"It's already so strong, so how strong should that peerless strongman be?"
"It seems that the stronger the dead warriors are, the more powerful the blood they leave behind will be?"
Qin Ming reasoned in his heart.
They had already seen another drop of holy blood, but that drop of holy blood gave Qin Ming a feeling that it was far inferior to the one in front of him.
The holy blood I saw before was gentle, and after Qin Ming entered, he didn't feel any obstruction at all.
It is conscious, but its consciousness is very weak.
Unlike the shadow in front of him, Qin Ming could feel its consciousness.
"It was transformed into blood, so where is the blood?" Qin Ming looked up and down at the holy blood, and saw a piece of bright red liquid flowing in the center of it.
"This should be the holy blood." The reason why he is so sure is because Qin Ming feels that the source of the opponent's power all comes from it.
"But why do I have the feeling that it's afraid of me?" For no reason, Qin Ming had such a feeling in his heart.
It seems that it is afraid of getting close to it.
But then I thought about it, it shouldn't be like this.
He is just a dragon-level warrior, and he can't even defeat the dragon-level poisonous demon beside him.
And since it could suppress the Dragon Realm Poison Demon just by relying on its momentum and inexplicable power, wouldn't it be easier to deal with itself?
Why is he afraid of himself?
Is it an illusion?
Qin Ming was sure that this was not an illusion.
"Ah!" The dragon-level poison demon on the other side screamed, stood up, and looked at Qin and Ming with red eyes.
He didn't want to quit, and he couldn't. He had to kill these three people.
It's just holy blood, he's not afraid.
"Chirp..." Qin Ming felt the whole space shake, and a fiery red shadow appeared in front of the dragon-level poison demon.
Its entire body was transformed into fire, and seemed to be separated from the phantom of the phoenix.
Qin Ming looked towards the Holy Blood, and sure enough, the phantom of the phoenix was much smaller.
When he observed the phantom of the phoenix, the fiery red shadow had already launched an attack on the dragon-level poison demon.
The dragon-level poison demon also showed no sign of weakness and drew out the long sword from his waist, slashing at the shadow.
With every move and style, you can feel the Tao on his sword.
"Poison path!" When the poison demon warrior's long sword struck the ground, a series of hissing sounds came out, and a dark hole was instantly corroded on the ground.
"Poison?"
Qin Ming took out the perfect antidote and handed it to Mi Bei and Mi Jue.
They swallowed it quickly and watched with concentration as the illusory shadow fought with the Dragon Realm Poison Demon.
It was clear that this illusory shadow had no entity, but the attack it sent collided with the long sword of the Dragon Realm Poison Demon.